Yay for weekends. I got quite a bit accomplished, but I still haven't unpacked my suitcase...haha.
The Trooper exam went well. I was pissed off that they didn't let us use calculators, since I'm terrible at math, but the mercy was that it was multiple choice, so I am not too worried about it. I know I kicked ass on the rest of the test though. We'll see in a month or so.
My Dad knows a personal trainer who actually trains the State Troopers in the academy up in Albany, so I'll be getting in touch with him tomorrow. My ass needs to be whipped into shape, and fairly quickly.
I'm getting about $1100 back on my taxes. Yay me.
I knew I worked for some reason. 
I joined Netflix today. It should save me some money on buying DVD's. I forget which movies are the first three, but my queue is up to about 25 now. There's alot I haven't seen and alot I need to see again. For $20 a month you can't go wrong.
Speaking of DVD's, I janked Michael's Super Trooper's DVD since he said he was sick of it. Dad and I watched it last night, it's funny. We have a similar sense of humor. My Mom thought it was silly (she laughed a little though) and promplty passed out in the middle of it. *sigh* Parents.
Oh, one more thing. If any of you guys end up buying a car from my store, and you have a problem with something the store did or whatever during or after the sale, please consult me about it first. Michael's friends bought an Escape from us and, when things didn't go their way, promptly called the Better Business Bureau on the store. The problem stemmed fromthe being idiots anyway and giving us the insurance card the their totaled car instead of the new one that their insurer had issued. All this came after Michael and I had bent over backwards to get them a good deal and get them out to the store to begin with. I mean if I do something nice for you, fucking appreciate it. That's all I ask. If you have a problem with something my store did or whatever, come to us directly about it, don't be a pussy and whine behind our backs. Thanks for the hemhorroid, Claude.
Other news...still madly in love with my wonderful Michael guy. And vice versa.
The Trooper exam went well. I was pissed off that they didn't let us use calculators, since I'm terrible at math, but the mercy was that it was multiple choice, so I am not too worried about it. I know I kicked ass on the rest of the test though. We'll see in a month or so.
My Dad knows a personal trainer who actually trains the State Troopers in the academy up in Albany, so I'll be getting in touch with him tomorrow. My ass needs to be whipped into shape, and fairly quickly.
I'm getting about $1100 back on my taxes. Yay me.
I knew I worked for some reason.
I joined Netflix today. It should save me some money on buying DVD's. I forget which movies are the first three, but my queue is up to about 25 now. There's alot I haven't seen and alot I need to see again. For $20 a month you can't go wrong.
Speaking of DVD's, I janked Michael's Super Trooper's DVD since he said he was sick of it. Dad and I watched it last night, it's funny. We have a similar sense of humor. My Mom thought it was silly (she laughed a little though) and promplty passed out in the middle of it. *sigh* Parents.
Oh, one more thing. If any of you guys end up buying a car from my store, and you have a problem with something the store did or whatever during or after the sale, please consult me about it first. Michael's friends bought an Escape from us and, when things didn't go their way, promptly called the Better Business Bureau on the store. The problem stemmed fromthe being idiots anyway and giving us the insurance card the their totaled car instead of the new one that their insurer had issued. All this came after Michael and I had bent over backwards to get them a good deal and get them out to the store to begin with. I mean if I do something nice for you, fucking appreciate it. That's all I ask. If you have a problem with something my store did or whatever, come to us directly about it, don't be a pussy and whine behind our backs. Thanks for the hemhorroid, Claude.
Other news...still madly in love with my wonderful Michael guy.
And vice versa. VIEW 17 of 17 COMMENTS
License and registration please, chickenfucker! Ba-gawk!